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On Affairs of Literature

On Affairs of Literature

By Erik Berg There’ve been a few times I’ve been drained enough at night, when there’s nothing left in the tank to write, and I think of literature as is, the way I think of nature, [...]

Tell the Mourning Birds They Can’t Sing

Tell the Mourning Birds They Can’t Sing

 By Erik Berg The sun had just crested above the eastern foothills, scattering pallid light onto the desert, when Tom and Colby began their ride. The desert was hushed and still, like a tired soul reluctant [...]